I Stepped Out For Air

My fingers were twitching. . .

I’d been writing for hours, and making progress, but it was time to restore circulation to the body.

I wandered out into the kitchen to get myself more ‘go-juice’. The room was awash with light.

The sun. It was out, and the sky was an amazing blue. Little, fluffy white clouds dotted the horizon. I recoiled (like the creature of the night that I am), and then, my inner cat demanded time in the rays.

I remembered to take my camera.

My Summer Ride

Enjoy, and happy Autumn everyone.

Cheers,

Jenn

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